Love has strange as well as different definitions for everyone. Each one of us has our planned destiny and a planned destined partner. For Madeeha it was Ruman her destined partner... but for Sufi? Was Ahaan the one she was waiting for?
Ahaan stood on the doorsteps on Sufiya's room. She was laying on her bed, her face was dug in her pillow. Ahaan knocked on her door to get her attention.
"What do you want now?" She asked without lifting up her face. She didn't look at the door but knew it was him.
"Can we talk?"
"Why?" She asked getting up.
"Cause I want to." He pouted.
She didn't say anything just fixed her gaze on the bed. She was not crying but her facial expressions revealed her feelings. He walked towards her and sat on his knees in front of her.
She continued to stare at the
